Friday, February 26, 2010
This is a picture of my father's hand and mine taken minutes after he left this world. His hands were always the strong stable hands that would comfort me, bless me, and help me. I am going to miss these hands. I know he has gone on to a better place free from pain, and he is running again. I love you Daddy.
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My sweet "sister" Lori, How my heart goes out to you. Isn't it amazing how we feel so young and vunerable without our parents there to protect us and keep us safe. At least we know they are above watching over us, even though we miss our earthly cuddles!! I pray you find and feel peace and know of the atonement and the power of ressurection!! love ya
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